Adachi almost screamed in absolute glee when he ended up on this world. He had read books, watched movies all about this era of United States history, and now here he was right in the middle of it. Now here he was, right in the middle of it, complete with the look of the jaded detective. He almost missed the whole point of the mission he was so excited, but he picked up on it quickly enough.

After all, how often did he get the chance to try and sneak up on a mook?

He grinned broadly as he slipped behind him, gun in hand... before he brought it crashing down on the mook's head, letting out a satisfied noise as the big guy crumpled to the ground.

He could totally get used to this.